The house is quieter
A stillness looms
When I go out the door
Your face isn't there
Coming back in
There is no need to be careful now
I thought I heard you coughing
Must've been inside my head
All the places you should be
Are empty now
All the times you comforted me...
There is no you
to help me grieve
you
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